I write letters I never send,
I write letters I can’t pen,
I write letters I won’t end.
The shadows in my room hang,
an anaconda, ready to crush.
The light in my room flickers,
a feather boa, tickling shadows.
I write letters I won’t end,
I write letters I can’t pen,
I write letters I never send.
Copyright 2016 – Katherine Johnson – All Rights Reserved
Una Voce Sola 
Nice. Very nice. LG
Sounds like I’d better bring you some stronger light bulbs! I’d miss it if you quit writing.
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